Chapter Ninety-Seven: Misfortune and Fortune (1)
Mingyue stood on top of a nameless mountain, this is the place where she crossed the robbery, and it is also the place where the little monkey and others crossed the robbery, and there were three people in a row who successfully crossed the robbery here, and Mingyue thought that this place was a blessed land, so she chose here. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The clouds of calamity on the horizon are gathering, looking at the scale, it is not very large, it is comparable to that of the little monkey, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, such a scale of the heavenly tribulation, the bright moon is enough to deal with the past, all kinds of preparations, it seems that it is not needed.
Mingyue also breathed a sigh of relief, the catastrophe she had endured under the Falling Star Cliff was much more powerful than this.
A string of thirty-six thunderbolts fell, and Mingyue easily blocked it, as for the red lotus fire and the like, it was not ignited at all, and the twenty years under the falling star cliff had already burned the little evil intent of Mingyue cleanly, and the seven exquisite hearts were crystal clear, without any impurities.
After the thunderstorm, the clouds dispersed, Mingyue sighed, and smiled at everyone: "It's okay!" was about to fly towards everyone, but saw that everyone's faces suddenly became solemn, and the little monkey jumped up and down, pointing to the top of Mingyue's head and shouting: "Be careful, be careful!"
"How can this be? How can this be like this?" Mingyue was puzzled, looked up, and couldn't help but be frightened to the point that the flowers were discolored, and the pear blossoms brought rain, and suddenly cried.
I saw a dark cloud suddenly appear above her head, quickly expanding in all directions.
Unlike other clouds, the normal clouds are gathered from all sides, but this cloud suddenly appears overhead, and then expands in all directions, as if it is pouring out of a bottle, endlessly, and in a short time, the whole sky is covered, and the sky and the earth become pitch black, only lightning bolts tear through the sky from time to time.
"Tribulation in the catastrophe!" everyone gasped, the catastrophe in the catastrophe is just a legend, everyone has only heard of it a few times in the legend, the power is huge, it is not an exaggeration to say that the earth-shattering, the most terrifying catastrophe in the world, I am afraid it will belong to this catastrophe, because, the person who crossed the catastrophe, no matter how talented and strong the strength is, can not escape the fate of turning into ashes, even the original god can not escape.
If the Heavenly Tribulation is a test of the path that a practitioner has cultivated, then the Tribulation within the Tribulation is a completely exceptional freak, and it is a deliberate embarrassment by God. Legend has it that people with great talent have met them, and people with average talents have also met them.
Like ordinary catastrophes, it is impossible to dodge in this catastrophe, people in the catastrophe should not be robbed, the clouds of the catastrophe will not disperse, and if you want to escape, you will only implicate innocent people.
"Brother Changsheng, what should I do, Master, what should I do?" Mingyue's frightened cry came from the thunderstorm, she had also heard those legends, and she also understood what she had encountered.
"My good Mingyue, my good boy!" Da Mingyue was already crying softly on the ground, and her cry was heartbreaking.
There was a desolation in everyone's hearts, and everyone understood that the little fox was over.
"Mingyue, hold on, Mingyue, you must hold on!" Changsheng shouted loudly.
"No, I can't!" Mingyue cried and replied, her crying was full of grief and despair, and it made people cry when she heard it, "Master, take care! Brother Changsheng, Mingyue can't be with you in this life, only wait for the next life, the next life, let's ...... Woo woo...... "The little fox is obviously dead.
"No!" Changsheng shouted angrily and took out his spear Izumo.
"Brother Changsheng, what are you going to do?" Seeing that the situation was not good, the little monkey hugged Changsheng.
"Let go of me!" Changsheng shook his arms, and the little monkey was bounced away by him. At this time, everyone woke up to what Changsheng was going to do, and hurriedly shouted: "Changsheng, no!" "Changsheng, you are giving your life for nothing!"
But how can you stop him? Changsheng slightly released a little Purple Mansion projection, and everyone couldn't get close to him at all.
Changsheng endured the grief in his chest and said loudly: "Listen to me, everyone said in the past, there were always people who said that I was lucky and not so easy to die, and I have been through countless dangers, and I really can't die." If I am lucky, then, if I go, the thunder will not kill me! If I don't go, she will definitely die in the bright moon! You wait for me here, take care of the little monkey, don't let him do stupid things. "When he shook the little monkey just now, he easily sealed his true essence and divine sense.
After saying that, the figure flashed and rushed towards the clouds.
Mingyue was already sitting on the ground, bowing her head and crying, having given up on the idea of fighting against the clouds.
Changsheng pulled up Mingyue and shouted: "Mingyue, what are you doing, just give up like this? Are you still the Mingyue who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, and is bold and reckless?"
Mingyue looked up at Changsheng in surprise, and shouted urgently: "Brother Changsheng, why did you come in?
The cloud of tribulation that was originally forming a thunderstorm seemed to be enraged by Immortal's action, and the purple thunder that was about to take shape suddenly dissipated, and another thunderstorm with a breath that was dozens of times stronger was forming.
Changsheng laughed and said, "Mingyue, don't say stupid things, how could I leave you?"
He shook the spear to the sky again, raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and shouted loudly: "Thief God, you are determined to embarrass my brother and sister, I will take a look at it today, how many catties and taels do you have!"
Mingyue's heart was agitated, a sense of pride rose from her chest, her courage also grew, her cowardice was gone, with tears in her eyes, she also held up the Mingyue Treasure Knife, and shouted loudly towards the clouds: "God, I'm not afraid of you, it's a big deal, with Brother Changsheng by my side, I'm content!"
"Yes, that's it!" Changsheng laughed, "This thief is like this, the more you are afraid of him, the more he will bully you, and if you are ruthless, he will be afraid and dare not bully you." ”
After that, he instructed Mingyue to take two Hui Tian Pills in his mouth, and if he felt that he couldn't support it, he immediately swallowed one, and prepared the other pills.
Mingyue nodded in agreement, and took out two more Hui Tian Dan and sent them to Yu Changsheng.
Changsheng shook his head and said, "This thing is of little use to me. With a shake of his body, he released the map of the mountains and rivers and protected him and the bright moon in the middle, and the map of the mountains and rivers at this time condensed eight million miles of mountains and rivers, and it was only a hundred miles in a square circle, which was several times stronger than before.
Only after settling everything down, the thunder in the air has been completed, out of thin air a thunderbolt, a fist-sized purple bright ball dripping and spinning in the air, the ball is densely covered with countless golden electric light, like countless small snakes swimming in it, it is beautiful.
It was the Purple Gold Tribulation Thunder, and Changsheng recognized it at a glance.
This purple gold thunderstorm is no less than ten million miles away from the one he once suffered in the Nine Dragons Killing Array, if the one he once suffered was just a small pebble and an ant, then this one is like a majestic lake and a hundred-foot dragon. Just looking at the momentum, there is a world of difference.
This thunderstorm has been completely condensed into an entity, bright, round, as if cast of purple gold, faintly there are countless spirit beasts roaring in it, containing endless spiritual intent, in contrast, the thunder in the Nine Dragons Killing Array is just a rough empty shell, lacking that indescribable spiritual rhyme.